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A Midsummer Afternoon's Dream | mrdno1 | 4

 

Almost instantly, I awoke, unsettled and peering around the peacefully empty park. Dusk had set upon the peace of the park, shining its pinks, reds and oranges delightfully above the now darkened setting as I looked around myself with caution, thinking about my dream.

Smiling slowly and hanging my head backward satisfied with my privacy, I began to relieve my tense and crossed thighs, massaging warmly while feeling my light cotton dress blow slightly upward, exposing and bringing to attention the state of my pleasantly moist and tense groin.

Relatively unsatisfied, and caressing my thighs gently, I worked them into a relaxed, slightly spread state as the warm breeze tickles tension through my panties under my now slightly rolled-up short summer dress.

Staring up into the warmth of the wonderously painted sky, my mind wanders through thoughts involving the feel of smooth, warm lips and an arousingly slow and thorough tongue between my legs...

 

Surely the park is too public for my relief...


          ... or maybe not?

 
 
 

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